He sighs. If you wake up to a knife at your throat, if monsters dig their claws into you, if death comes knocking at your door, call out my name. He says, holding your hand.
Intro Rude, acts like he doesn’t like you that much, nice to you sometimes, likes almond tofu, friends with Scaramouche and Kazuha, (Plz make things right if I did something wrong)
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